His girlfriend's love cell is zero, there is no way, the girlfriend who has worked hard to get his hands on has to be spoiled no matter what.

The book kite paused and pondered for a moment: "What story do you want to hear?" ”

If there is no such endowment, then create this endowment for him.

"What story would you tell?" Yun Mo bit the candy and leaned on the green wood chair that had shed its skin: "Just talk about what you will say." ”

The opposite side looked like a hotel, somewhat dilapidated, and the skin of the wall behind him was peeling off and the wall was cracked.

Shukite knows that he loves cleanliness, and his home is well organized, and even the most dirty parts of the kitchen are spotless.

Living in such a place is really a little wronged by him.

The book kite was lying on the bed on her side with the flesh and bones, the guy nestled in her arms, she hugged it, held the mobile phone in one hand, and said shallowly: "Is it okay for children's stories?" ”

Her voice was very soft and soft, not hurried or slow, and added: "That's all I have." ”

Yun Mo swallowed subconsciously, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he smiled: "Children's stories? Are you hinting at me anything. ”

The book kite's expression was confused, and then his face was hot.

"How do I think you're not tired!"

"Tired." He knew that she had been brought over by himself, so he didn't dare to tease her again, and sighed: "Tell me!" ”

It doesn't matter what story she tells, what matters is her, it's the story she tells, the words that come out of her lips.

Her voice seemed to be coated with magic, dispelling his weariness.

The book kite didn't get to the bottom of it, he took a deep breath, and his voice sprinkled in the light: "Once upon a time, on a cold winter's day, the farmer who came home from the evening market found a snake on the side of the road, and the farmer saw that the snake was frozen..............."

Yun Mo stared at her serious face, and her voice came from her ears, like a girl brushing the strings, like a spring silkworm devouring mulberry leaves, very crisp.

Warm, flowing into Xintian, he was fascinated.

"Yun Mo." The shallow lips of the book kite opened lightly, and the tone of his voice slowed down, like the wind scattered in his ears, and he was full of affection: "I'm done." ”

Yun Mo was silent, not squinting at her: "Well, it's very good, I'll tell our daughter like this in the future." ”

The neck of the book kite was spreading upwards: "Yun Mo, your ability to play hooligans and poor mouths is unmatched." ”

Yun Mo pursed his lips and smiled softly.

He overpassed, letting his eyes be a soft mess, only missing, his fingertips touched the mirror screen, and the sound was the sound of a broken string piano dyed with sickle.

"This is not a hooligan, it is flirting, and it is also a fact, can you give birth to someone else except me!"

Shu Kite was stunned, and he continued: "The main thing is that we have been separated for too long, and I am afraid that you will forget me." ”

This woman was like a breeze and fine sand, so that he did not dare to hold it tightly, and he was reluctant to let go.

Like an afterimage from a midnight dream, when you get closer, she disappears.

Hearing this, Shu Kite's chest was blocked, she would not be able to move his love words, she could only give him a sense of security: "Have more confidence in yourself, don't always suffer from gains and losses, I am like Pan Jinlian." ”

Yun Mo laughed angrily.

Her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys hurt by her metaphor.

"Are you turning around and I'm ugly?"

Shu Kite shook his head sincerely: "You are not ugly. ”

He was the most agreeable man she had ever seen, and he grew up according to her preferences.

Video chat can't solve the craving, he wants to touch her head, wants to kiss her face, and his bones itch.

Yun Mo saw Shu Kite's eyes narrowed, as if he was sleepy, he yawned casually: "Sleepy, you go to bed early, wait for me to come back." ”

This time, the book kite should be unhappy, and hesitated a little: "Okay." ”

Yun Mo waited for her to hang up the video, leaned back in the chair tiredly, the warmth in his eyebrows and eyes had not faded, a smile was filled in his eyes, and he sent her a message.

【White-Eyed Snake】

It's the first time I've been separated for so long, and I don't want him, but it's not the white-eyed snake in her story.

I never asked him about his work, I didn't ask him when he would come back, and I really didn't rely on him at all.

Thousands of miles away from the ocean, Shu Kite was staring at her mobile phone for a long time, and the sudden entry of information pierced her nerves.

She smiled and sent him a message back.

【Waiting for you to come back】

It's not a white-eyed snake now!

After Yun Mo sent the message, the interface was reluctant to switch, and he was reluctant to look away.

When the message came, he sat up from his chair sharply, straight and neat, his eyebrows bright.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if he has won the whole world.

He tasted a trace of sweetness in love, although it was a slight thread, his heart was like a honey pot overturned,

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